Budd got out, looking around him. People were all wearing rags, they seemed to blend in with the zombies they were so sick. Budd got in the back of the truck, most of the equipment in there still hadn't been claimed. He found a few gas masks, suiting. He walked up to the person that seemed to be in charge, Random and Gameking there. "You know, your city is destroyed right?" "No, out here is where the sick and undesirable go. They have nothing to offer us." Budd assumed this place kept them in for a reason, except sanctuary. The mayor led the three through a door, and took them sinide what seemed to be a housing area. "What will happen to our truck?" "What's your is yours, it will not be touched. At least by me." The person said, not making eye contact to Budd, but leading them down a hall. He took them into a room, and pointed their beds out. Budd layed on one, unusually comfy. The mayor left, leaving them there. They didn't take any supplies in, so Budd walked back out to get them.

Budd walked out, this place CAN'T be forever, they had to move. Or they would end up like the others. He grabbed all the guns, including his two homemade flamethrowers. They crashed for the night, waking to the sound of alarms. They walked in the yard, seeing that everyone there last night was killed. The others assumed their positions, either farming, or doing anything else. One man in particular walks up to Budd, he says "Listen, that truck of yours, it can bust straight through the walls. It's engine can do that. Sorry, but i studied it last night." he then said "Listen, it's tonight or never. They plan to rebuild the walls thicker, stronger, bigger. It won't go through those." Budd decided he would, he got all his stuff rounded up, and put it in the truck. The mayor snuck up behind him, saying "What are you doing?" Budd looked shocked, but collected himself. "J-Just getting my things together. What's mine is mine." The mayor gave him one look, then said. "Your group, they are weak. You don't need to stick with them, you can rule Alexandria with me." Budd shoved him aside, still loading his stuff. This wouldn't end well.

did you grab my .50 cal? Random started to wonder where Budd went. So he looked around, careful to not be seen. He was(seen), and so was being chased down the street by the zombies. He ran past buddster, into the truck, and grabbed whatever he could find on hand.he whacked at the zombies. He hoped buddster would return soon, otherwise Random would be in a pickle.

(Yes, i grabbed everything we had.)Budd saw Random and used his M-9 silenced, he wondered how the zombies got inside, but he kept shooting. The mayor pulled his gun and aimed it at Budd. "STOP SHOOTING THEM!" Budd looked at the mayor, pointing his gun as well. Fortunately, the mayor hadn't seen Random. This could get messy.

(sorry i missed so much just been using a loaner computer from my school so i wasn't aloud to get on but i am back now)Gameking noticed what happened and took a piece of piping and started smacking the zombies away. " lets go help budd" gameking said out loud.

Gameking slipped behind the mayor's vision and swapped his pipe out for a Deagle. The zombies were approaching fast behind the mayor, and Gameking shot the mayor. He was shot in the arm, and he fell. The citizens all looked at the three in awe, one citizen in particular running for the truck. It was the one that warned Budd about the walls, he jumped in the back and yelled "DRIVE!" Bud listened, the guards were probably on their way. The other citizens were also running to the truck, Budd got Random and the others in, he sped the truck up and it bashed through the wall. Budd looked back to the mayor, it was a gruesome sight, the zombies he was protecting were gnawing on his body. The citizens all ran out of the walls, it seemed like a prison break. He still needed to question the other citizen, he didn't know whether or not he was dangerous, on the road again.

(Gameking, only 3rd person talk. No I's unless your character is talking.)Budd looked back at the dog, he obviously was one of those things. He saw the dog jump on one of the escaping citizens and rip him apart. Budd drove a little faster, hoping to reach back in Metropolis and find another place to shelter. "Back to Metropolis, Random, do you still have that sniper?" Budd said. He looked over at Gameking and looked back at the road, he couldn't believe it.

'Three is enough, plus we can't manage for other supplies.' Budd thought, they arrived into Metropolis 3 days later with minimal incidents, they all went to Budd's old house, they walked inside. "You sure there is still supplies in here?" Gameking asked. "Yes. The bomb shelter hasn't been raided yet." Budd's parents built the bomb shelter which was now the basement, a long time ago. Back when the Twin Towers were bombed, they figured a new war would be started, so they built it just in case. They walked down, Budd put some stuff in the bags, enough to last maybe 18 days, he didn't want to take it all, this place would be a final resort in case something terrible happens to them. He looked at one of the matresses, the fort in the back of the truck would be able to fit it, with room to shoot without stepping on it. He grabbed it and put it down, he layed on it for a few seconds, and got back up. "We shift from day to day, Gameking first, Random second, me last." Budd went in his room to grab the few blankets and pillows that remained. He put them on the matress, letting Gameking sleep. It was getting dark, they needed some place safe to crash. This town was crawling with the undead, but it still was a little strange why they hadn't showed up already. (hint-hint)

It finally shifted through and budd was asleep. Gameking was on the roof by climbing through a window in one of the upstairs rooms. He then saw people walking the streets like it was a normal day without the zombies. He then noticed there were walls all around this town they were in. He then went down to tell budd what was going on here. But before he did he jumped down and looked over at these people they were traders. He came up to them and asked what was this place. They said this was salvation. They then tried to sell him stuff. "hold on ill be right back" gameking told these people. He went back to budd and told him what was going on (HINT... HINT...)

Budd woke up to the sound of Gameking screaming at him, apparantly Metropolis was zombie free now. Or at least this sanctum. (hint-hint) He went to the traders, they didn't really have much besides some food, but Budd wanted to help. He gave them one of their Deagles and bought 3 days worth the food, and some chocolate bars. He ran back to the truck, finally noticing the signs. They said things like "You're safe here." Or "Don't leave the walls." Or "Stay in the sanctum" (another hint-hint) But, that wasn't all, there was people walking all around. This town was probably the reason his house wasn't sacked, they probably thought someone was holed up in there or something. He gave Random some chocolate and Gameking some too. He took the last one, taking in that this could probably be the safest place yet. Home.

Gameking was glad he didn't have to fight anymore. But there were water generators keeping the electricity in this town. There was a river near here where the water generator is. This is great, but it seamed to good to be true though. (HINT... HINT...)

Budd walked around, finding the leader. He found him, it was the old mayor of the town. He talked to him, when Budd was a kid, the mayor would walk around and give the little kids a sucker or if they were extremely lucky, a chocolate bar. "You know, we spent about a year couped up in our homes, finally, we got the chance to eliminate the undead. Thank the lord." The mayor said. Budd asked "Why are you doing this?" "What?" "Letting people in, most everyone out here now are bad people." The mayor chuckled a little bit, then said. "At this time, you need to rely on the help and trust of complete strangers to survive." Budd agreed, he let Random in, and Random didn't even know Budd. Gameking and Budd had a history, friends since the 6th grade. Budd was satisfied with what he found, he had a place to live now. He was safe. (hint-hint)

Yes... only possession besides backpack... so I have it. Been AFK for a bit... sorry guys.They were safe. For now. In a lab, the last of a "Gray goo" mutated into zombies. They weren't really "zombies", but more like an organism that would soon develop into a major force on the planet.Random was uneasy. He saw the downside to the city. The mayor practically ran a dictatorship. That night, random left a note on the wall saying where he was going. (Away... left a map) He walked down to the water generators and saw slaves running the generator. He let them free, seeing as it was their right to be free. He walked down to his house and saw that it was completely demolished. There wasn't much hope. Until he saw a plane. He would wake up Budd and Gameking and get the heck out of Metropolis. Maybe California was still safe. He walked back to the place and snuck in.

"Random, I'm sorry, but I think this is NOT a bad place, I'm not leaving. My home is here. Besides, if they try to kill us, we have the truck." He told Random, Gameking wasn't there, he was in his house, sleeping. Budd walked out into the dark night, looking around. Everyone seemed happy, it was time he did the same. "Listen, i understand your wanting to leave, but this is where my home is, this is where i grew up." The rest of his words were cut off by the sound of planes, but these weren't regular planes, these were military grade AC-130s. "GET DOWN! GET DOWN!" Someone cried. Budd took Random to Gameking's house, they took shelter in the bomb shelter and listened. Pure silence, then, 12 loud booms. They seemed to occur down the street. They waited for it to end.

Random left, seeing as he probably had a chance to get to the runway (airplanes) before nightfall. He walked over to the runway, grabbed a plane and readied it. He still left the note. It said, "going to California. Had good times with you guys, but I can't stay here any longer. If you want to know why I left, go to the power generators. Bye." He was almost ready to take off.

The bombings stopped, they all stepped out into the destruction. The houses were still intact, but a little destroyed. Budd looked around for Random, he hadn't seen him since the bombings started. He ran around, checking everywhere. He finally ran around until he ran to the generators. He saw people out there, they seemed to be working the generators, they hadn't even been able to come out, a fence kept them from leaving. Most of them were killed, he ran until he found the airfield, and there was one jet missing. He read the note, he ran over to the slaves and broke down the fence, the mayor was on to him and had half of the population pointing guns at them. Budd was in a pickle, he had to get the stuff and get a plane to get Random to Calafornia safely. (Gameking...hint-hint)

Random flew back to Budd and Gameking. He saw they were in a little pickle. He grabbed the plane and steered it down. He flew over and got out, proceeding to sneak over and put a sniper at the back of the mayor's head. "Let. Them. Go." He had his finger on the trigger, and then said, "You really need to use slaves to power your generators? Might as well be the 1800s. 300 years later and we still can't get along? Your guns are for killing zombies, not people!" He was nervous, but if he was going to get all three of them outta here in one piece, it wasn't going to be easy.